Chapter 1522 - Win with a Mouth? (1st Update)

Lost?

Senior Sister Huang frowned, feeling that Qin Yan was joking.

She was about to taunt a few words, but remembering the number of times she had been slapped in the face, she hurriedly stopped and said in a low voice: "How can you lose?"

The others were also curious, waiting for Qin Yan's answer.

Qin Yan sat on the chair, pointed to the top of the high platform and said, "The sword immortal's attack is fierce, but it relies on a strong sword intent, if the sword intent is weak, the attack will also weaken." Looking at the expression of the Black Yuan Sect Master, not only did he not panic, but he became more and more excited, what does this mean?"

Everyone looked at it one after another and found some clues.

Senior Sister Huang was surprised: "Does he have any fear?"

"Not bad. Qin Yan nodded and said with a smile: "Only a confident person can make such an expression, which shows that the black shield in his hand is a defensive weapon that can block the opponent's attack." "

The words fell!

The battle on the high platform. I made contact in earnest, too.

The Lord of the Imperial Sword Mountain controlled the long sword, and one after another light and shadow shrouded the Black Yuan Sect Zhu, only to hear a violent impact, all of which slammed into the black shield.

As for the Black Yuan Sect Master. It is to hold a shield aloft with a black glow on it, protecting his body.

"A sword cold light slash!"

The Lord of Edgeworth gritted his teeth and burst out with his most powerful move.

However, even so, it still did not break through the enemy's defenses, and it lasted for more than ten seconds, and the sword gradually weakened, and finally it was a little weak.

The original hundreds of sword shadows have degenerated into fifty.

"Lord of the Imperial Sword Mountain, this is admitting defeat?"

The Black Yuan Sect Master sneered again and again, and when he saw that victory was in sight, he directly mocked.

The face of the Lord of the Imperial Sword Mountain was pale, and there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart, but in the face of all the heads of the Great Wilderness Domain, if he failed like this, his face would be a little unbearable.

What's more, he can be regarded as a powerful existence among small sects.

Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to lose to the Black Yuan Sect Master?

He let out a low roar, and the sword shadows in the sky dissipated one after another, and finally turned back into three long swords.

"Kill!"

"Three-talent round sword formation!"

The Lord of the Imperial Sword Mountain did not give up, and displayed the stunt that he was still cultivating.

Whenever the Sword Immortal reaches a certain level, he can control the Immortal Sword. Form a powerful sword formation.

The simplest formation is the three-talent formation.

Three long swords were across the sky, and suddenly they fell and pierced around the Black Yuan Sect Master, releasing a monstrous formation.

Suddenly, the sword swept away, turning into a gust of wind composed of sword qi, and the continuous attack even cut out some white marks on the floor of the high platform.

It can be seen that the power contained in it is huge.

"It's so strong!"

"It's time to win, right?"

Senior Sister Huang's eyes lit up and she secretly looked towards Qin Yan.

Seeing Qin Yan make a mistake for the first time, his heart blossomed, and he even wanted to applaud.

It's just that Qin Yan was sitting on the chair, his mind was no longer on the high platform, but holding a glass of wine, flirting with Su Yingluo, and even chatting with Ye Linglong from time to time, which made the latter tremble.

"Dengzi!"

"Such a man, is Linglong just guarded?"

Senior Sister Huang stomped her feet, feeling very dissatisfied.

At this time, there was a roar from the high platform, and the surrounding heads also sounded a commotion.

Senior Sister Huang hurriedly looked up. Seeing the Hei Yuan Sect Master trapped in the sword array, he suddenly had a word in his mouth, bit his index finger, squeezed out the blood, and landed on the black shield.

"If you want to beat me, you can dream about it. "

The face of the Black Yuan Sect Master became much more hideous, and the black token in his hand erupted into a powerful fluctuation, and then the runes shone brightly, all around.

Airplanes!!!

An aura of quaintness, emerging from the black shield.

At this moment, several Da Luo Jin Immortals in the Qingshan Hall lit up at the same time, and they stood up in unison.

Several people glanced at each other, showed complicated expressions, and sat down again.

This shield is definitely not small.

The other leaders are not stupid, and they also see some problems.

Zheng!

Zheng!

Zheng!

……

A crisp sound sounded on the black shield.

The sword formation of the Lord of Edgeworth. At the speed of a raging storm, he kept attacking, but he still couldn't break through the opponent's defenses.

He suddenly swallowed and foamed, and sighed: "That's it, I admit defeat." "

The sword formation just now. Hundreds of swords have already been struck, far more than the agreed number, and they are embarrassed to continue.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave. "

The Black Yuan Sect Master sneered, and on the black shield, a large number of sword rays rebounded and landed on the body of the Royal Sword Mountain Lord.

Due to the battle just now, the consumption is very huge.

The Lord of Edgeworth Mountain wanted to resist, but he was a little powerless and was stabbed by the sword. Seriously wounded.

The Hei Yuan Sect Master stood on the high platform and looked around: "Next, who will teach you?"

Many disciples of Edgeworth Mountain carried their mountain master away.

Hei Yuanzong was very arrogant, raising the blade in his hand, his face was full of smugness.

They finally raised their eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief.

Senior Sister Huang was dumbfounded.

She clenched her fists, and it was a vain excitement.

In the end, it was still up to Qin Yan to be right, this Black Yuan Sect Master. Sure enough, I was confident.

As for the other small sects, they looked at each other, and after seeing what happened to Yujian Mountain, they all stopped a lot one by one, and they didn't dare to go on stage to make a fool of themselves.

"Don't be afraid!"

"I fought with him just now, and it has consumed his strength, even if it is a wheel battle, everyone can defeat Hei Yuanzong, maybe he is now at the end of his crossbow. "

The Lord of Edgeworth Mountain sat on a chair, healing his wounds and giving advice to everyone.

The heads of several small sects glanced at each other and wanted to try on stage, but they didn't want to make wedding dresses for others.

"I'm coming!"

When a master stands up, he is an anxious son.

His strength is on par with the Lord of the Sword Mountain, but he is not a sword immortal, and his attack power is a little worse.

The Black Yuan Sect Master repeated his old tricks, still taking a defensive posture.

The opponent attacked frantically, which lasted for half an hour. In the end, he was counterattacked by the shield and was defeated.

Lost one more!

The small sects around all bowed their heads.

The Black Yuan Sect, which was originally low-spirited, is now in the limelight, leaving many small sects with nothing to do.

"Next. Our Hei Yuan Sect Taoguang is obscure, and when it comes to this day, if no one comes to power, a green fairy fruit will belong to me. "

The Black Garden Sect Master's face was full of excitement. As long as you eat the Qingxian Fruit, under the skyrocketing strength, the sect can also be among the medium-sized sects.

As for some large sects and small sects, if they want to make a move, it can be because of the restrictions of the rules. They are not qualified to challenge small sects.

Deputy Sect Master Miao frowned, waiting for Qin Yan's order.

Wang Tiezhu opened his mouth and said: "Engong, the Great Yan Sect, the Great Gui Sect and the Tieliu Sect you represent are all careful sects, should we make a move?"

Other small sects can't do it, but Wang Tiezhu believes that Qin Yan must have a way.

Senior Sister Huang sighed and said helplessly: "Forget it, this black shield is too domineering, even if Qin Yan goes up, it may not necessarily break through the defense of this thing, Hei Yuanzong has won." "

Hearing this, Qin Yan drank the wine in the cup.

He got up slowly and grinned: "Although the shield is good, if you want to defeat it, you don't need to use your hands at all, I just need to move my mouth, and I can make it kneel and beg for mercy." "

What's that?

Not only Senior Sister Huang, but even Deputy Sect Master Miao and several others were also dumbfounded.

Qin Yan's strength is very strong, this is what they all know, but the black shield of the Black Yuan Sect is not ordinary at first glance, and it is too exaggerated to make the other party kneel and beg for mercy without making a move, right?

Senior Sister Huang's eyes lit up and she sneered, "Are you sure?"

"When I speak, do you break your promise?" Qin Yan pursed his lips, looking confident.

Senior Sister Huang gritted her teeth, seeing Qin Yan's expression, she felt a burst of disgust in her heart, and subconsciously said: "If you are so powerful, then you go on stage and try it, don't just talk about not practicing, it will be annoying." "

Qin Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Senior Sister Huang's face for a while.

The others kept silent, although they also wanted to see how Qin Yan did it, but they didn't dare to be as bold as Senior Sister Huang and dare to let Qin Yan make a move.

"I'm just talking, and I don't want to go on stage, unless I ......," Qin Yan said halfway.

Senior Sister Huang asked, "Unless what?"

Qin Yan said word by word: "Unless, if I do it, you will be my foot-washing maid." "